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2660. Chapter 2659 The feeling of someone being nagging

Chapter 2659 The feeling of someone being nagging next to you

"..."

Why do these words sound so familiar?!

He seemed to have told him... that it was quite decent after being used like this by him.

Mo Beiyan took away the toast piece and said, "I'll spread it myself!"

puff--

Mo Yaochen's hand slipped, and strawberry jam squeezed his face.

Depend on!

Mo Beiyan wiped the left side of his face, and his nose was filled with the sweet smell. He was about to grab Mo Yaochen when he heard him shout, "Mom!"

Tong Ran walked down the stairs and as soon as she bent down, Mo Yaochen jumped directly into her arms and sniffed with his little nose, "Mom, you smell so good."

Tong Ran picked him up, leaned over and kissed his face, "Chenchen, did you listen to daddy last night?"

"Yes!" Mo Yaochen hugged her neck and nodded vigorously, "Daddy is very obedient and well-behaved."

"..." Why does it seem to be the other way around?

Mo Nanjue stood next to Tong Ran, stretched out his hand and pulled away his son's little hand that reached towards Tong Ran's collar, "Let's go have breakfast!"

Who did you inherit this fondness for using hands and feet?!

Mo Yaochen glanced at him, then at Tong Ran, and suddenly asked, "Mom, are you still in pain?"

"..." Tong Ran was startled, and could not help but feel a slight lump in his throat. "It doesn't hurt anymore. Mom is already healed."

Last night, my son didn't cry or make a fuss. He wasn't afraid when he saw her in so much pain. Instead, he even poured her a cup of hot water...

He said, I want to stay here with my mother.

Tong Ran hugged Chenchen tightly in his arms. Even though he was usually noisy, he was still very sensible and considerate at critical moments, and he felt sorry for them.

He won't make trouble unreasonably.

Mo Yaochen leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Mom, if you feel any pain in the future, just tell me. I know the secret. I learned it on TV. Make sure it's fine with just one finger and there will be no rebound."

"..."

Does Yiyang mean?!

Tong Ran smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Mo Yaochen kissed her on the face.

Seeing this, Mo Nanjue's tight lips softened, and the corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile. The servant stepped forward and pulled out the chairs. After they sat down, they served the rest of the cakes.

Although Tong Ran was not in a good mood, she still had breakfast with great energy. If she showed that she was unhappy at this time, none of them would feel better.

Mo Nanjue held Mo Yaochen on his lap and fed him. Tong Ran drank two mouthfuls of soup. After his throat was moistened, his voice became less hoarse. "Isn't Huanhuan here?"

"She went to the hospital early in the morning," Mo Beiyan picked up a cherry tomato. "Her mother should be able to get out of bed this morning. She will accompany her."

"Will her mother live in Zhongjing Haoting in the future?" Tong Ran thought for a while, "Should we renovate the villa at the back in advance? It may be too late to be discharged from the hospital suddenly..."

"No, I asked, but her mother refused and said she wanted to buy a senior apartment to live outside." Mo Beiyan picked up a tissue and printed the corner of his mouth, "Let her go, I will definitely be bored to death if I live here, what are you doing?"

I still have to be nagging at my mother-in-law, maybe her mother has some strange requests."

For example... you must be back before eight o'clock in the evening? You can't talk while eating together?!

It's still a mess... He definitely won't do it, but when the time comes, there will be someone around to talk about it, and ten heads won't be enough trouble!

Mo Nanjue's face darkened when he heard this, and he felt like someone was nagging beside him...

He thought of the two cups of ginger tea again, and Mo Nanjue couldn't help but frown. The unpleasant smell of ginger still seemed to linger in his nose, and he couldn't bear to smell it more.
Chapter completed!
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